Tuesday, April 10, 2007

"Can you pick me up at 8:45" said the text message I received as I was having breakfast. It was the signal I was waiting for to tell me that M's husband had caught his flight and her daughter had gone to school.

We had been looking forward to this day for weeks, if not months. M has a bit of a hang-up about fucking another man while her husband is in the same city! We have to wait until he's gone off on a trip before we can get together for some illicit nookie. This morning was the first time since December that our three diaries were in sync enough that we had a chance.

I arrived at her door just after the appointed time. As soon as the door was closed, she was in my arms. Just being able to feel her warm body next to mine was enough to cause my cock to stir and, when she started to grind her crotch against mine, the bulge in my jeans became even more pronounced. We climbed the stairs to the spare room, my eyes fixed on the undulating globes of her bottom as she lead me up. As we were standing in front of the mirrors, M started pawing at my clothes pulling off my shirt rubbing her hands over my chest, pulling at my belt to free the throbbing object of her desire.

As she sought to free my straining cock from my trousers, I pulled her own t-shirt off and undid her bra. Her nipples hard and perky. She pushed me back onto the bed and pulled off my trousers, my legs dangling over the edge meant that my cock stood up erect, waiting for her. She ran her hands up my thighs, taking my balls in one hand and the shaft of my cock in the other. She had that delightful naughty look on her face as she ran her tongue up my cock, pulling back the foreskin to tickle my head with the tip of her tongue, her hands stroking up and down. I could just lay back and enjoy the sensations coursing through my body.

She ran her tongue up me body, kissing my stomach, chest and nipples. As her mouth met mine I could feel her pressing by cock against her panties, pushing them aside to rub me against her hot, wet lips. With one quick thrust, she plunged herself down my length, her clitoris slamming against my pubic bone, grinding herself against me, her breath coming in short gasps and then a sudden long moan as her body shuddered with an orgasm. She lent over and wrapped her arms around my neck, smothering me with kisses. My own hands ran down her back to pull up her skirt, stroking her bottom and feeling the wetness oozing out from between her cheeks.

I turned her over onto her back and dropped to the floor. I pulled off her skirt and her soaking panties exposing her pretty little pussy glistening with her juices, the delightful musky smell assaulting my senses, demanding the attention of my tongue, fingers and cock. First one finger, then two and finally three slid inside her. Her pussy juices were running down my hand, soaking the sheets, covering her pubes. My thumb started playing with her little starfish, using her own lubrication to ease it's entry into her. Her moans grew louder as my thumb slipped in and out of her, my hand curling round so they the tips of my finger and my thumb were almost meeting. I slid my head up her chest, taking her nipples into my mouth, teasing them with my tongue as they hardened even further. I could feel her pussy squeezing on my fingers and her ass squeezing on my thumb as she came closer and closer to orgasm. I increased the speed at which my digits were frigging her. Then she came, squeezing almost painfully tight on my hand. Her hands grasping my head, pulling my mouth to hers.

As she slowly recovered, wrapped in my arms, she slowly stroked my clock back to it's customary hardness. She lifted a leg and I slid my cock slowly into her waiting pussy. This was to be gentle, the sensuous part of our lovemaking. My gentle stokes delighting her pussy as each stoke brought my cock into contact with her g-spot, her little gasps as I varied the timing and the pressure against her, sometimes just holding my hardness against her, pressing myself against her, feeling the difference in texture between that magic spot and the rest of her. She came again, not as forcefully as before but with a quite intensity that hid the strength of her passion.

My cock had lost none of it's hardness as she came, nor as she rested for a few moments afterwards. I slid it out of her, the whole length covered in her cum, her eyes lit as she saw it and her mouth opened to accept it. I lay back as she sucked every last drop of her cum from my cock and then started stroking it harder and harder. She wanted my cum as well.

But I wasn't quite ready for that yet. I pulled my cock from her mouth (always a very difficult thing to do) and kissed her gently. I rolled her onto her front and spread her legs as she raised her bum in the air. As I slid my cock into her waiting pussy, I grabbed the tube of lube that I'd left on the bedside table. This was a new lube, this was thicker and stronger, this lube would let my cock just slide into her ass and we would break our anal cherry. I let some of the lube trickle out and down her ass crack. First I gently rubbed it around her hole and then started probing with my fingers, feeling my cock as it slid in and out of her pussy. I easily got three of my well lubed fingers into her arse but, when I slipped my cock out of her tried to fit in in, it just wouldn't go. I smeared a pile of lube onto my cock to see if that would help, but no, her ass just wouldn't open up wide enough, no matter how much we both pushed. Only the first inch or so of my cock would go in, there was no way that that the entire head was going to fit.

I finally gave up and slumped down beside her, stroking and caressing her. She took me in her hand again, the lube meaning she had to grip quite tight. Her hand moved up and down it. She could feel the pressure growing in my balls as she quickly took me back into her mouth just as I came, my hot cum mixing with the lube in her mouth, her tongue lapping up my cum as it dribbled from the corners of her mouth.

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